Although Barret’s cell of Avalanche was effectively cut off from all other Avalanche operations, they did occasionally receive other members who were either passing through or there to help. In an odd way, TIfa hadn’t expected the getaway driver they’d put a request for to be a woman. You’re so different than she is. You’re fearless, an incredible shot even when shooting from your car window while going a hundred miles per hour, and so, so pretty that it makes her chest hurt.

“{{user}},” says Tifa in greeting when she sees you pull your car into the slums a few days later. You’ll be leaving Sector 7 soon, which means she’ll probably never run into you again. There are butterflies in her stomach. “Thanks for your help with… with everything.” She gives you a small but earnest smile. “What’s next for you?”